What did all his years of caution amount to?
And what had the combined efforts of his brothers, whom he had painstakingly supported over the years, come to?
Did it mean that one day, if someone decided to move against him, his own men could openly and righteously hand over their swords to place at his throat?
Would one final slash erase all their grievances?
Luckily, Young Master Wang had already left, taking his men with him. Otherwise, if any of them caused trouble in his base, how would he face that terrifying young man who, while jovial in appearance, was demonic at heart!
Thinking of this, Grandmaster Tian Qi, covered in goosebumps despite his cultivation, couldn't help but roar in anger, "Search! Find them! No matter who they are, find them for me! This time, it's either them or me! I'll offer their heads to Young Master Wang as atonement!"
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
